Nestle In Songtext
von Bruce Soord

The coldest air
Sings softly
I feel it tugging at my hair
As i lie here, smiling
They said the storm is approaching
You i know i didn′t dare to look
As i lie here and the sky turns to stone


The light fades and collides with the darkness
And everywhere i look i see the same
Figures all in pain and calling out
They're calling out

So come inside and don′t look
Just nestle in

Oh the storm is approaching
(We've so little time)
And no one dares to look